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Jesus christ. I was sloshed, to say the least.
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The guy across the bathroom is blasting Lil Wayne at 2:25am...I wish I had my stereo with me, these shitty Dell speaker won't compete.
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Pour me some Schizo.
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sip. not ship.
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Haha. Re-read the post. If it made ANY SENSE WHATSOEVER I would feel a little bit better about it... but it doeesn't, and I don't.
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i'm finding that i appreciate lil wayne. i read an interview with him in gq, and he fascinated me. |
No, no, no vodka can't be foul. Only tasty.
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it doen'st make any snese to me now. |
These conversations are my favorite comethings that are completely irrelevant.
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Almost through my second glass. The piercing doesn't hurt anymore, but seeing as I've had to re-type numerous words in this post, I am also feeling other side-effects.
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I own Carter 3 and enjoy it, but where there's no bass coming thru, I just the hi-hats and auto-tuned Weezy. I'd need my stereo and one of my mixed cds and then I could compete.
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YOU'RE MY FACORIITE COMETHING COMPLETELY IRRELEVANT! |
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I'm feeling it.
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holy FUCK do i wish that was on a greeting card i could buy. |
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You make me a fucking ignorant savage shirt, and I'll mail you a handmade comething completely irrelevant greeting card... even though we ilve in almost the same town. |
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Oh I see, that can be a torturous transition. Get jagger bombs. |
WHo says you can't send greeting cards across town?
Jager bombs are always the answer. |
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DUDE LET'S DO THIS TODAY. except i'm broke?! |
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LETS DO IT HOLY FUCK HOLY FUCK HOLY FUCK |
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